so i think it’s safe to say he was my first kiss and i was his.
he got married

and it was entertaining


robbie w/ his wife who looks like Julia Stiles, and Gomez w/ his wife

pictured here: my dad with chocolate from the fountain on his hands, my mom with chocolate on her chin.
wedding food is fun

in highschool chavis and i use to taunt one another by using our first names ‘topher’ and ‘charlotte’
it seems we’ve both finally grown to like our first names and use them frequently

the Love Language @ cats cradle on saturday

W/ Brother Reade





greensboro was there

winston dudes were there

some twins were there


just a note: when you use picknik to edit your photos, it automatically chooses “furball” over “human” when auto correcting jimmy’s red eye

sometimes one word is all you need.


whats he looking at?!?
and no folks:

Chivalry is not dead.
i also learned that next time, on the way to chapel hill (you know two years from now…as is the trend) i will remember to stop at exit 153 or is it 143 for smithfields BBQ!!!!



i spent twenty minutes trying to get a picture of the redheaded woodpecker…no luck. but when i went inside he wasn’t afraid. it was really interesting to watch him perch on the feeder, the majority of his body wrapped underneath. his head and neck are about the size of the bird pictured. (if that helps you imagine it at all)
i made 225 of these:

you should buy some so i can break even…and feel good about myself (greg…i think this definitely means you even if you just give me 4.50 for 8 and never use the tags!)

i think this npr story about Dewey the yellow tabby cat is gonna make me cry.
is anyone going to see brother reade at Cats Cradle?
novemember 22nd
yeah, so it turns out you can’t even read a ‘book’ like wigfield with out encountering a large amount of 2008’s four letter word…HOPE. (exactly what i was trying to avoid)
also, i did that 8 day sickness only diet, the one where you lay/lie in bed and cough it out, sweat it out, fever it out and forget to eat cause you’re so tired…and let me tell you, i’m on the 9th day and i still feel like crap but i ate a focaccia anyways… hope that doesn’t cancel out all the hard work.